Rudolph The Little Vampire Novels & Stories

the vampire hissed, climbing on top of Arthur as if to pry open his neck protector. "Let me go! Damn you!" Arthur struggled. Suddenly, a small black puppy came sniffing around. It leaped onto Arthur’s chest and began biting the vampire’s hand. "Argh! You wretched pup! Get off!" The vampire went to choke the small creature, but something incredible happened. The tiny dog transformed into a massive human figure who immediately seized the vampire by the throat and slammed him down hard. Boom! Pow! Bam! Infuriated, Drex pummeled the vampire without mercy. Arthur scrambled up, staring in disbelief that the "puppy" he had been chatting with was actually a Lycan. Seizing the opportunity, Arthur gra

“Even if you haven't been told, you need to be fully vaccinated and you have the numbers already from Dr.Glen." Rhoda clarifies as she adjusts Rudolf's polo shirt's collar, he's ready to leave Rhoda and Robert at home. “Bye Daddy," as Robert waves his hands Rudolf never forgets to kiss Rhoda and Robert. When Rudolf returns, he exclaims, "Honey, I shall miss you!" "I wish I could have vaccination right now," Rudolf says as he grabs Roberts' hair and dashes outside in the scorching heat, he continued, as he heard his own voice echoing through the woods.

I suddenly started to laugh. I noticed Rudolph looking at me like I was crazy and sobered. "Now, you know the statue isn't just a real werewolf but has kids. How do you know that? How do you know his children would come here for him?" His lips turned downwards in a sneer. "Let me guess. You just know that." I sighed. "Yes."

Rufus said and rubbed his neck nervously. Aldophus glared at the plump man with bald head, "and you told him the truth?" Aldophus' cold aura suddenly swallowed Rufus who was fidgeting. "I only told him I believe this wolf still exists. I'm not at fault Adolphus, I told him to ask you about your pack but he wanted me to say it," Rufus was a half vampire werewolf. During when he was born many creatures roamed the earth so he became a mixed breed.

Not to talk of the creaking single boat that was tied to the harbour. Uncle Ruldus didn't really need a walking stick as despite his vampire age which I still wasn't really aware of, he looked very strong and healthy. He was a tall, lean but extremely strong and vicious vampire. He tore you immediately to shreds once you crossed him. I saw it happen once. I appreciated his kills. They were classic. He only looked about fifty five in human ages but that didn't fool me. The old man was as old as old itself. The slight fog that always covered the lake surrounded us and I breathed it in. It was cold. I was used to cold by now being a vampire.

He was dumbstruck again. The Wolfman's hand was chilled like ice and this can never be possible for Werewolves. It is only the Vampire's temperatures that can drop to zero degrees centigrade and whenever this happens, it means that they are really tasty for blood. Rufus was still contemplating why the Wolfman's hand and face turned pale; his hand still on the latter's hand. Suddenly, the Wolfman realised himself and sharply retrieved his hand causing Rufus's suspicion to raise the more. Rufus was short of words at that very moment but his brain was at work. He needed to seize this opportunity else he mightn't get one like this ever again.

What's their aim? Suddenly, she felt there was more to this and didn't think it was just an ordinary attack. Ralph watched her silently, with his lips pursing and pondered on what Violet was thinking. Does she really knows the strange creatures? " They are called the vampires, and you are right, they are blood sucking creatures. Although they are strong and fast, but they are not immune to the light. The sunlight is their biggest weakness. They were also the ones that destroyed our pack," she informed Ralph in a calm tone, but her last statement was a lie.

That can only mean one thing. My eyes snap open, and right in front of me, so close I can touch him, is a vampire I’ve never seen before. His red eyes glow in the darkness, and his paper white hair flows down to the middle of his back. “Well, hello there, little wolf girl,” he says in a low, menacing voice. “What are you doing out here all by yourself?”

The next thing I saw was Tys carrying a four hundred pounds werewolf off the ground with his beautiful long fingers wrapped around his neck and Rudolph screaming in hideous pain, which I didn't think was from the pressure of the fingers wrapped around his heavy neck but from internal pain caused by Ty's supernatural power. I stared in shock at the sight before I regained my senses enough to rescue Rudolph before he gets killed. Even with my vampire strength, it was tough work to pry Tys' fingers from Rudolph's beefy neck, because Tys was in a trance where he has no control over his power. So the idea came to me to call out his name. When he heard my voice, he came out of the trance and dropp

I told him as I bit him until he died and turned into ash. Since the situation had calmed down, I rushed to check into Anastasia's tent myself. Hugo was fighting 5 middle-class vampires and 3 high-class vampires in his wolf form. His wolf, Erik, was a huge red wolf with brown eyes. Although Erik wasn't as big as Axel, it was capable of tearing 4 middle-class vampires apart easily.